Seven Nation Army - The White Stripes

Version 3 of 10
Capo: Fret 7
Tuning: Standard, E A D G B E

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Capo 7

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    x2

[Verse]
            
I'm gonna figh

           
t 'em off
             
A seven nation

            
 army couldn't

              
 hold me back
              
They're gonna 

          
rip it off
            
Taking their t

            
ime right behi

            
nd my back
            
And I'm talkin

             
' to myself at

 
 night
            
Because I can'

              
t forget
            
Back and forth

           
 through my mi

nd
            
Behind a cigar

           
ette

[C-Part]
             
And the messag

              
e comin' from 

    
my eyes says, 

"Leave it alon

e."

[Instrumental]
    x2

[Verse]
            
Don't wanna he

              
ar about it
           
Every single o

             
ne's got a sto

           
ry to tell
            
Everyone knows

            
 about it
             
From the Queen

            
 of England to

             
 the hounds of

       
 hell
            
And if I catch

             
 it comin' bac

     
k my way
            
I'm gonna serv

                 
e it to you
            
And that ain't

             
 what you want

     
 to hear
            
But that's wha

                 
t I'll do

[C-Part]
             
And the feelin

              
g coming from 

    
my bones says,

 "Find a home.

"

[Instrumental]
    x2

[Verse]
             
I'm going to W

        
ichita
             
Far from this 

           
opera for ever

   
more
            
I'm gonna work

             
 the straw
             
Make the sweat

           
 drip out of e

          
very pore
            
And I'm bleedi

             
ng, and I'm bl

              
eeding, and I'

  
m bleeding
            
Right before t

             
he lord
            
All the words 

             
are gonna blee

       
d from me
            
And I will thi

                
nk no more

[C-Part]
             
And the stains

              
 comin' from m

    
y blood tell m

e, "Go back ho

me."

[Outro]
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